Playing Thread #1

[Supernatural]

Go for it...

[Supernatural]

Paul


Sitting in a music shop, Paul was waiting on a customer. he was telling them that he can find the information that will help in the search for the perfect instrument for them. Whether a student practicing in the bedroom or a professional with dreams of stadium concerts...they have the gear to make sure that they are heard.

He loves music, it was always in his blood. Along with a few other things. "From picks to PA systems we’ve got it all and I would be happy to take the time to help you find just what you need." he said to the couple heartily. 'I'm just a beginner really' the girl said as the guy smiled and nudged her. 'Don't be so modest' he mused.

"Well, from beginner to professional. We have names like Spector, G&L, Cort, Dingwall and Yamaha, there is definately something for everyone!" he expressed. "On the amplification side we carry Yorkville, Laney, Crate, Genz Benz, Euphonic Audio and are the only Ampeg dealer, considered the best in bass amps around!" he insisted as he walked over with them.

'What about effects?'..."Looking for effects? We handle Boss and Digitech for the bass guitar and check out the bass strings. We always try to price our strings to be competitive." he showed them both as she was starting to check out the line of basses they had aligning the walls. "you take your time, just yell when you need me." he said as the phone rang and he jogged over and grabbed it, taking the call, writing down the message and taking a seat.

Paul has astral projection wich is the ability to project a soul from a body in a tangible state on the physical plane. In this state, the original body becomes unconscious while the soul projects into a concrete body. Although he awoke more than once lately and smiled at his astral self. This power is triggered when he wants to be in two different places at once and at first it was a little confusing. At first he didn't have the original telekinetic power in astral form but he practiced and practiced until he got it where he can do it in either one.

He can also do Telekinetic orbing though like his father he normally uses the conventional form of telekinesis like Prue as well opting for that. he never really embraced hiswhitelighter side, not like his father did, he lost him because of that side of him, and he was not going to make the same mistake. he heard all of the stories of the elders and his fathers father Leo, what they went through. his way is more like Piper, they are all definately not on his Christmas List.

"Parker?" Paul said to his brother as he astralled to him and then smiled. "Don't jump out of your skin, I just wanted to check on you, I'm running a little late." he said to him as he sighed heavily. "Sh*t, have to go, pulling me back." he disappeared and looked at the couple, blinking.

'Are you alright?' they looked worried.

"Oh sorry, I am fine, I just." he waved his hand and grabbed the mp3 player real fast and held it up. "I was a little out of it, sorry." he said as they saw it and figured he had that in and that was why they couldn't get him to answer him as if he was in a daze. 'I totally get it, I do it all the time' she said as he chuckled with that. I doubt that.,. he thought amusuingly as he rang the couple up and went over all of the things he needed to with them.

They just thought that he was high, talking to them like he was out of it until he was back and in one piece, the talking he needed to work on, he could have astralled them into the other room but he didn't think that would have went too well..


Penny


Penny was making her essay as she sat at the huge table outside, all alone. Reading over what she had written so far she sighed and ran her hand through her hair wondering if she was ever going to get all this and maintain the information. It was a little overwhelming to say the least. She had been so involved with schopol that she hadn't had time to find her birth parents with her sister yet wanting to find them, know where they came from, how they cam to be the way they were. That would be an essay in itself.

When you look at the careers of many successful filmmakers like Orson Welles and Quentin Tarantino, for example...you will find that it’s not an easy road to travel. While Tarantino eventually launched a successful film career, going from video store clerk to world class director, Welles struggled to make movies throughout his life the screenwriting and directing classes.

The screenplay is the only element in a movie that must stand on its own. It provides the spark for investor interest and then becomes the foundation for everything that follows. Great directing and star appeal cannot save a poor script! Consequently, it must be outstanding in every respect...

Her classes cover all the vital areas of filmmaking from script to screen, including film, video, and digital media. She was learning the secrets of creating an intriguing, marketable script. Topics including story concept, structure, scene development, character, dialogue, exposition, set up, format, writing process, and difficulties.

Her aftermnoon class is more directing, the director is the artistic leader in the making of a movie. This course explores how professional directors translate the script to the screen and how they direct the creative energies of the cast and crew. The topics include... artistic identity, screen language, interpretation the script, translation to the screen, craft departments, set procedure, directing actors, directing the camera, and of course documentary filmmaking.

Of course there is more to cinematography than point and shoot equipment. She wanted to learn the art and craft of capturing images in both film and digital video. Topics including cameras, lighting equipment, exposure, contrast, lighting setups, working with windows, fluorescents, sunlight, shade, sunset, overcast, night, movement, groups, car shots, and tricks of the trade. that was where she was over loaded with all these all at once. But she was also determined.

Stretching she closed her book and pad and clicked her pen closed and closed her eyes a moment, breathing in the wind as she tried to relax, her neck was seriously hard as a rock with her stress. She laid down a moment, her head down on the table as her arms were crossed and her head was leaning on her hands...

[JoWinchester]

Parker/Lizzie

"Parker?"

" Bro? "

Having Paul just appear really didn't faze him anymore. He hardly ever even jumped when it was truly unexpected. Although when he did it in the middle of a date and him kissing was another matter. .

"Don't jump out of your skin, I just wanted to check on you, I'm running a little late.", he said to him as he sighed heavily.

" noo worries. I'll tell Lizzie "

"Sh*t, have to go, pulling me back."

He dissapeared in a quick flash of light and Parker waved him off as he finished buttoning his shirt and grabbed his bag, heading downstairs to the dining room and finding Liz walking round and putting down a big dish of fruit salad with the other hand on her huge stomach.

" Mornin' gorgeous ", kissing her cheek, he snagged a piece of strawberry and popped it in his mouth as he grabbed a plate, yet still just grabbed his fork and took some from the scrambled eggs dish, eating it outright.

" Morning, and SPOON! Spoon, you dirty animal "

Grinning round his fork, he licked it clean and Lizzie shook her head as she walked round and sat down, slowly. The baby really only played up on occasion now, and breakfast seemed ok, so long as it consisted of fruit and eggs anyway. He seemed to love strawberries, as did she as she popped one into her mouth and smiled.

" Seriously. If my kid comes out with one of your WEIRD characteristics because you keep getting your coodies on my eggs. I'll kick your ass "

Parker was used to the melodrama mommy and just heaped the eggs on his plate, before grabbing some toast and sitting down.

" Paul's runnin' late "

And nicely deflected, he thought, as Lizzie emmediately started grumbling about Paul's work instead and chewed on a forkfull of eggs.

Peyton

6 weeks she'd been coming into the coffee shop and giving him the flirty signals. 6 weeks and he just did his job, gave her a couple of smiles and laughed at her little jokes. But other than seeing him scowl at a few random jerks and dickwads, she saw nothing iregular, as she sipped the last of her americano.

Adam was what everyone called 'the bad boy on the road to redemption'. Or atleast in the story writing biz.

Looking at her laptop screen, she put a full stop on the sentence she was on and hit CTRL+SAVE, exiting the text document for her latest mini story for her writing class. It was all fiction, but she'd wrote a bad boy type who was extremely similar to the good guy, coffee server as she put her cup back on it's saucer and curved her lips as he came towards her little table.

" Hey "

Ben

" She's a no go area, dude. The girl does nothing but take notes and debate everything " " Yeah, man. She's a freaking robot "

Giving his friend a push, his step ladders shook and he cursed, but kept upright and sent Ben a glare as he focused on Penny with her head down on the table she was at. No robot got tired and he saw a regular girl under all that. She just didn't want to be a let down.

" She ain't a robot, moron. Look. Sleeping "

" Huh. .She lives! "

" Jerk "

Letting go of the ladder he was on, he slid quickly down it and promptly slid off his gloves, throwing them at the feet of it, before jogging over and sliding in across the table from her, giving her arm a gentle nudge.

" Penny? Hey Penny, wake up "

[Supernatural]

Paul


' Noo worries. I'll tell Lizzie ' that was a huge help for him to do for him so he knew that she wouldn;'t be worried, but d*mn, he had to go back that fast.

"Sh*t, have to go, pulling me back." He dissapeared in a quick flash of light and Parker waved him off. Back at the store, he was taking care of business and then when they were through he grabbed a guitar and started to play a little.

Finally after a little while, Denny came in to take over as Paul jumped up and handed him over the one call that was coming in for some lessons, piano in the back, intermediate.

'You coming back to close?' he asked him and Paul thought a moment. "I might pop in and take care of that." he said to him and grinned slightly. Sometimes his power came in handy. Now that he was getting the hang of being in two places at once, he was finding it more of a good power.

At first he hated it, thinking eevry time he wished he was somewhere that he would never get the hang of it and just keep popping out. Then he started to practice and get it to where he could control it, but still his body was stiff as a board, but then lately he was on a roll with making it so righ tbefore he slammed back in, he could look up and smile almost even talk.

He more he practiced, the more he knew that he would be able to do things at the same time dn that would be every handy especially in a fight. "Alright, I am on my way, see you later man." he said to him as he grabbed the acoustic and took it with him out the door and to his vehicle, wanting to pick up something special along the way, so one stop and he would be home...


Adam


' Hey ' he saw her and smiled, nodding his head as he came to her table.

"Hey." he said holding the pad in his hand and looked around a moment then back at her. She was so pretty. Too pretty. It was a sin.

"So, need a refill Peyton?" he asked her then hearing the bell ding, as the next order was up for him. "I think he is a little impatient." he nodded, this his extra job for extra money. In a coffee shop next to the Arts School, he worked here and at night, going back to his roots to get some more money, by cage fighting.

Some would ask if he was a whitelighter, with those powers and mindset, how could he fight that way with a passifist side to him. well that is the reason why he wants to know more about his family. Seems there is a weird additive somewhere because he not only has whitelighter powers but he hides the fact that he has a demonic power... energy balls.

That can be the reason why he has a split personality and can fight this way without feeling like he is harming anyone. But he don't understand ho wor why, and is kind of afraid to know even though he knows he has to figure it out eventually. A demon in his makeup somehow?

He liked her, he really did and he knew that she was flirting with him but how to tell someone that you are not exactly human? he didn't realize she was a witch and had powers of her own. it might make things easier for him to actually let her in with him.

"I'll get you another, on me." he said to her then as he heard the bell again and wanted to orb that thing to Zimbabway or further. "Got it." he said grabbing it dn handing it to the customer. "Thanks. Ketchup?" he asked for their hashbrowns then grabbed another coffee for her, americano.

"Ok, here we go. Just like you like it." he said then nodded and went to head off again on her to wipe the tables...


Penny


Penny was dreaming when suddenly she felt someone or something giving her arm a gentle nudge.

"Its way too hard, I just want to give up and sleep!" she expressed in her sleep to Ben.

' Penny? Hey Penny, wake up ' she was groggy as she leaned up and focused. "Too tired." she told him and started to place her head back down but he wouldn't hear of it.

"Ok, ok I am so up... see." she said trying to get her eyes to remain open. "Ben?" she said then blinking. "Oh no, did I fall asleep??" she looked at her watch and gasped. "I'm late, I have to." she sighed then and shook her head.

"He won't let me in there now, Oh crap!" she bumped herhead back down on the table a few times as she felt ben pull her up. "I know, I am being anal. I just can't keep up, its becoming more than just." she yawned and stopped and looked at him.

"Why the surprised look? Wait, let me guess. Everyone else thinks I am like a dork or dweeb or worse right? Well, surprise, I am a total mess just like everyone else. I just try to hide it more and.' she yawned. "I try to fry my brain with overloads of information adn try to get good grades to be somebody dn I am a b*tch because of it right." she added yawning yet again s sh elooke dat him apologetcially. "Sorry." she grinned sheepishly.

"I feel so tired." she admitted not knowing why she would be this tired. She didn't realize that there was actually a possessor demons that was trying to possess her, and they are a race of demons who take over their victims and possess them, holding them under complete control.

She was getting tired because there was a part of her that was fighting it but it wouldn't be much more and she would not be able to hold on. There is a potion in the Book of Shadows that allows them to dispossess their victims. "Thanks." she said looking back up at him. "For waking me." she added...

[JoWinchester]

Peyton

"Ok, here we go. Just like you like it."

Smiling as she accepted the cup, Peyton practically stuck her nose over the rim and gave a happy sigh. A good strong cup of coffee and all was right in her world, as far as she was concerned. .

Well. Not all, as she took a small sip and sat back to watch Adam walk off again. The was starting to get a bit overworked in her opinion. And maybe she knew that because she was in the shop 24/7, but still. .

Watching him finally stop for a few seconds at the counter, she took that as her moment to get in there and stood, walking over as she took another sip of her coffee and flashed a smile.

" Shouldn't they be giving you a break around now? You've been rushing round all morning ", raising her eyebrows over the rim of her cup, Peyton wasn't one to hide it, as she openly looked him over, the corner of her mouth quirking up.

" Maybe your girlfriend would want to visit?. .If you've got one? "

Straight in there, she was giving in to her old ways and just spreading everything on the table. If Adam had a girl and was honest, then so be it. She'd back off. Not that she'd be very happy, but she wasn't a homewrecker. .

Lizzie

Parker off for work and Paul still not home, Lizzie was elbow deep in soapy water, washing the breakfast dishes as she knodded her head along to ACDC on the radio.

" Bang your head. .Duh duh duh. .Hmm Hmm hmm hmm Hmm! ", swinging her hips with the last couple of words, Lizzie spun round and almost shrieked as Paul suddenly appeared right behind her, hands on her hips.

" JERK! ", flicking bubbles at him, she gave a growl and struggled, playfully in his arms for a moment, before letting out a huff and dropping her head back against his chest.

" You nearly gave me a heartattack, you doofus ", smiling, she finally turned and moved her arms round his neck, pausing midkiss as Paul suddenly jerked.

Snickering as he cringed at bubbles on his neck, Lizzie yelped when he swiped them on her face, her mouth opening in shock. After a second, she reached back and took a handful with a wicked smile, pausing to feel the baby kick.

" Huh, even Junior agrees. Time to get Daddy! ", laughing, she made a beeline for him. .

*OOC-Tired, so i'll do Ben on the next post. Hitting the sack*

[Supernatural]

Adam


Handing Peyton, the cup of coffee, he was off again, not one to stand still as she sat back to watch Adam walk off again until he finally stopped for a few seconds at the counter, she took that as her moment to get in there and stood, walking over as she took another sip of her coffee and flashed him a smile.

' Shouldn't they be giving you a break around now? You've been rushing round all morning ', raising her eyebrows over the rim of her cup, Peyton wasn't one to hide it, as she openly looked him over, the corner of her mouth quirking up. "I don't do breaks." he said to her honestly.

' Maybe your girlfriend would want to visit?. .If you've got one? ' he looked at her then and a smirk came out of hs usual stone like facial features then a lick of his lips. "No, don't really do one of those either." he said to her and smiled a little more.

"Nice way to throw that in there though, I have to admit that was a good one though, why not just come out and ask me straight out anyway. you are here pretty much evry day, and even though you don't know me all that well, I believe that you know me enough to know I would definately tell you the truth." he added.

"Now my turn." he said leaning over slightly toward her. "Why do you want to know?"...


Paul


Lizzie spun round and almost shrieked as Paul suddenly appeared right behind her, hands on her hips as he chuckled. ' JERK! ', flicking bubbles at him, she gave a growl and struggled, playfully in his arms for a moment, before letting out a huff and dropping her head back against his chest.

' You nearly gave me a heart attack, you doofus ', smiling, she finally turned and moved her arms round his neck, pausing mid kiss as Paul suddenly jerked.

Snickering as he cringed at bubbles on his neck, Lizzie yelped when he swiped them on her face, her mouth opening in shock. After a second, she reached back and took a handful with a wicked smile, pausing to feel the baby kick.

' Huh, even Junior agrees. Time to get Daddy! ', laughing, she made a beeline for him. She was making steady ground too on him, though he was not really going too fast so she wouldn't accidently slip too in her condition.

"Oh no no no! I am a jerk, and a doofus, I get no respect here!" he laughed as he was running and they played until he popped behind her and smiled as he grabbed her against him. "Caught you, whats my prize?" he asked her with that sweet warm cocky adorable like smile that he has as he kissed her shoulder gently.

"I have to admit, you were pretty sexy dancing about and singing AC/DC, I couldn't help peeking you know." he teased as she looked up at him in shock. "Just a little peek." he pressed his fingers together. "Ok a little big peek." he cracked up as he opened his fingers all the way up...

[JoWinchester]

Peyton

"No, don't really do one of those either."

Watching his smile grow bigger, wickeder, if that was even a word, Peyton bit her lip, her own growing along with it. He lit something in her, emotionally, that was exciting.

"Nice way to throw that in there though, I have to admit that was a good one though, why not just come out and ask me straight out anyway. you are here pretty much every day, and even though you don't know me all that well, I believe that you know me enough to know I would definately tell you the truth."

" True ", her smile growing, Peyton watched as he leant on the counter and subconsciously copied the move, as her eyes flicked form that sinful smile, over his lips, then back to those flashing eyes.

The boy just had NO idea.

"Now my turn. .Why do you want to know?"

Her smile grew and she ducked her head for a second, trying not to let a giggle slip as she tilte dher ehad to look at his face.

" I'd of thought that was obvious, by now ", reaching that bit closer to the patch of worktop between them, she idily drew a figure of eight with her fingertip.

Watching his eyes look between her finger, then her face, she finally relented when he didn't speak and closed that last bit of space, her fingers curling round his neck till they were barely a breath apart and she could feel the warmth of his breath against her lips, making her shiver just slightly as she bit her lip, fighting that urge to just push it, like she always did.

When the moment started to build and she watched his throat shift as he swallowed, she drew in a shaky breath, almost tasting the faint taste of coffee off of him as she finally touched her lips to his.

She'd given him time, right? Gave him the chance to back out and tell her he didn't think of her like that or anything that probably would have put her in a slump for a week?

She wasn't known for her patience, and giving time as much as that had been, was pure torture as she pulled off, licking her lips as she blinked and opened her eyes.

" Did that answer your quesion? "

Lizzie

" I've never known you NOT want to peek at my a$$, so how is that supposed to surprise me? ", breaking into a giggle as Paul gave her a look, she wriggled out of his arms and made for the living room.

" The night we met, you did nothing BUT stare at my a$$. ."

Grinning as he was getting slightly red, she was trying not burst out laughing as she did a little jumping from foot to foot, waiting for the counter attack.

There was ALWAYS a counter attac, when you picked on a Halliwell. ALWAYS.

But then she had her ways as she turned and gave it a little wiggle, biting her lip as his eyes practically gravitated down, before his eyes had that spark from amusement to a certain something else, as she gave herself a quick smack on the rear and bit her lip.

" Well, Halliwell?. .You gonna take that lying down?. .Or are you gonna come over here and do something about it? "

[Supernatural]

Adam


'True ', her smile was growing, Peyton was more than just a little intriguing she was amazing and he knew it for awhile now, but there were...complications that he didn't even comprehend with himself and to drag her unknowingly into them, well he just was not sure that he wanted to place her in a line of fire that he didn't know how hard he was going to be burned.

Her eyes flicked form that sinful smile, over his lips, and then back to his eyes. "Now my turn. .Why do you want to know?" Her smile grew and she ducked her head for a second, trying not to let a giggle slip as she tilted her head to look at his face.

' I'd of thought that was obvious, by now ', reaching that bit closer to the patch of worktop between them, she idily drew a figure of eight with her fingertip. "Maybe I need things to be spelled out for me." he said to her swallowing as he stared into her eyes, looking between her finger, then her face, he didn't speak and so she closed that last bit of space between them, her fingers curling round his neck untill they were barely a breath apart from one another and she could feel the warmth of his breath against her lips, he could feel her, almost taste her as she bit her lip, fighting that urge to just push it, like she always did while he was having a fight of his own inside.

When the moment started to build and she watched his throat shift as he swallowed, she drew in a shaky breath, almost tasting the faint taste of coffee off of him as she finally touched her lips to his and it was everythingh that he had thought it would be and more, she was so warm and soft.

She pulled off first, licking her lips as she kind of blinked and opened her eyes. ' Did that answer your question? ' she said then as he was still trying to process everything that was happening between the two of them in that moment as he paused and took his finger, lining her lips then her neck and along her shoulder and down her arm slowly.

Those eyes of hers tore at him to the core, weakened him in a way that he was not used to. For the longest time he had craved this desperately but he never in a million years thought it was a possibility and also knew it was not for her best interest.

If one sweet tender kiss had this much pleasure then the rest that came later had to be mind blowing. Growling deep in his throat he tilted his head and captured her lips in reply, such ferocity in it and yet it was gentle and passionate as well. The perfect mix, breathng was so ragged that you would think he was ready for a doctor.

Did she know just how much power she held over him? He needed to fight tonight, he had to get all of this, possessiveness out somehow or he was afraid of what might happen. "I...better get that." he said as then as the ringing of the bell for pickup added to the person that was trying to get his attention to get his order. "Hold all thoughts?" he asked her then and then turned back to finish his shift...


Paul


' I've never known you NOT want to peek at my a$$, so how is that supposed to surprise me? ', breaking into a giggle as Paul gave her a look, she wriggled out of his arms and made for the living room. ' The night we met, you did nothing BUT stare at my a$$. ' he went slightly red, while she was trying not burst out laughing as she did a little jumping from foot to foot, waiting for the counter attack. "You are so baaaad!' he exclaiemd.

There was ALWAYS a counter attac, when you picked on a Halliwell. ALWAYS. But then she had her ways as she turned and gave it a little wiggle, biting her lip as his eyes practically gravitated down, before his eyes had that spark from amusement to a certain something else, as she gave herself a quick smack on the rear and bit her lip.

' Well, Halliwell?. .You gonna take that lying down?. .Or are you gonna come over here and do something about it? ' he stalked her playfully almost like prey. "Oh I am definately not taking it bu the lying down part , not a bad idea." he teased, reaching out and taking her with him to the bed, smiling as he wiggled his brows.

She was incredibly beautiful. He inched closer as his palm brushed down her arm, then waved slightly with a chuckle as they didn't have their clothes and the blanket waas pulled up while he started to slowly worship her body starting from her lips to the place where she was warm and wet and welcoming him to taste. "So. Like that do we?" he grinned as he listened to her sounds while his hands and tongue were working their magic on her under the covers, her hands in his hair urging him on which he was more than happy to oblidge...

[JoWinchester]

Lizzie

" Holy-. .Paul! "

Squeaking, Lizzie's hips bucked up and she fought off a loud moan as his fingers pressed and circled into the skin of her thighs, massaging her, gently as she moved along with the touch of his tongue between her folds.

Her belly protruded enough that she tried to shift, only to grunt as she actually hit Paul's head and cried out as he hit deeper, causing her to grab his head and he rmouth to open in shock for a second.

" Oh my-!. .OH! "

Feeling herself getting close, she cursed twice as she bucked, hitting him again before she yelled as she went over that peak, going bright red in the face, embarassed even as she shivered and kissed him back as he up behind her.

" D-Doesn't it-. .bother you? ", trying to catch her breath was useless as she felt him pressing against the hollow of her back and shivered, clutching the hand over her stomach as she brought up to her lips, kissing his fingers, softly.

" I-. .look so FAT "

Her buzz was starting to wear off already and she bit her lip, holding back a sniffle as she felt lips on her shoulder and let out a breath. .

Peyton

Gasping as he pulled her back in close, she held to the back of his neck, half way over the counter as she let out a tiny moan as the kiss slowed, then finally ended again.

" T-That was-. .", catching her breath, she let her hand slide round, cupping his cheek for a moment as she wiped a smudge of lipgloss of his lips with a slow smile.

"I...better get that.", he said then as the ringing of the bell for pickup sounded.

"Hold all thoughts?"

" Ok ", touching her lips, she watched him for a moment, swayed a little and spun herself back round, walking with a slight swagger back to her table and flopping into her chair.

When her cell phone chose that moment to beep, she couldn't help a slightly ditzy smile to him, before she grabbed it up and sent a text to Penny saying their afternoon class had been cancelled and to pass it on.

Finished, she slid it into her pocket and settled in to watch Adam finishing up with his last customer and giving a cheeky wave. .